Laundry DayA Poem by AndyThere is something I enjoy about a laundrymat, something cozy.Rain, rain falling down sky still bright, all around cold, wet, black pavement money changer there in front heat and humidity surrounds spinning faster...and faster circles like a whirlwind round and round till the end stop...and settle, end of cycle © 2009 AndyReviews
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2 Reviews Added on March 9, 2009 AuthorAndyLake City, TNAboutI am 41 years old and married to my beautiful, sweet Monica Lynn. Monica and I have been married for 13 years, and we live on a house boat in east Tn. I am a co-manager of the marina and campground wh.. more..Writing
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